Not human either but a human face - very strange. Was this boy saying that he, too, was a personality core that adopted a human guise? It was quite possible and since he didn't have anything else to go on, of course Wheatley decided that this was, indeed, the case. As long as he wasn't as obnoxious as Space core.
Ugh. Wheatley still had nightmares.
"Well then, brother, we should see to it that JIM is not given a chance to deploy the system. The cake will come in due time. All it will require is to plug me in to..."
Hmmm, that did pose a problem, didn't it? Wheatley hadn't discovered how this human body interfaced with any sort of technology. They just didn't seem to listen and all of his ports and jacks just didn't seem to do anything when he attempted to insert them into all conceivable openings. Too large and gave him quite the most unpleasant of shocks.
"RIght, well, we'll figure out how to interface with the system when the time comes. For now, JIM seems content in shooting little darts at me. I can't say I approve of these working conditions, you know. But, when a sentient AI goes psychobonkers crazy, the best you can do is shut it down and take over the facility yourself!"
He said the last little bit with a giant smile on his face. Yes, that was the best plan he'd had since, well, since he'd been shot into space. He'd done such a good job at the Enrichment Center - why not here at the school?
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Date: 2014-08-31 11:41 pm (UTC)Ugh. Wheatley still had nightmares.
"Well then, brother, we should see to it that JIM is not given a chance to deploy the system. The cake will come in due time. All it will require is to plug me in to..."
Hmmm, that did pose a problem, didn't it? Wheatley hadn't discovered how this human body interfaced with any sort of technology. They just didn't seem to listen and all of his ports and jacks just didn't seem to do anything when he attempted to insert them into all conceivable openings. Too large and gave him quite the most unpleasant of shocks.
"RIght, well, we'll figure out how to interface with the system when the time comes. For now, JIM seems content in shooting little darts at me. I can't say I approve of these working conditions, you know. But, when a sentient AI goes psychobonkers crazy, the best you can do is shut it down and take over the facility yourself!"
He said the last little bit with a giant smile on his face. Yes, that was the best plan he'd had since, well, since he'd been shot into space. He'd done such a good job at the Enrichment Center - why not here at the school?